After entering the palace gate, Yan Wushuang saw the concubines standing in the wide square.

Judging from the dress and state, in fact, the life of these concubines in the palace is quite moist.

If there is no such play, I am afraid that they will stay in the palace and live a life of food and clothing until they are buried in the cemetery outside the imperial tomb when they are old.

Before coming in, there was a lot of noise inside, but after Xu Rong Yanwushuang came in, the inside instantly became quiet, especially with so many Praetorian Guards surrounding them.

Yan Wushuang stopped them when they were about to salute, and looking at these charming faces, she was a little dazed about the present.

Fear, expectation, fear and panic, more emotions were mixed on their faces, and Yan Wushuang seemed to see himself back then.

With his eyes slightly constricted, Yan Wushuang looked up at these women.

"You must have known about this time, if you could, Your Majesty would definitely like you to die in the palace, but now that your existence has posed a threat to Your Majesty, you can't stay here anymore."

The moment the noise in the crowd sounded, Yan Wushuang's starry eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"The lord of this county is not only in charge of your affairs by the will of the saints, but also the princess side by side, and the duty is not to be shirked. But if you want to take advantage of the crowd to make trouble, then the good place that was arranged for you before will be changed for you. ”

And at this moment, the sword in Xu Rong's hand was slightly unsheathed, and his cold expression carried an invisible threat, which instantly made everyone settle down, and as for the concubines who originally wanted to stir up trouble, they all stood in place stupidly.

This is picking up soft persimmons and pinching them.

Yan Wushuang sneered: "In fact, it has never been that there are no rules for the funeral of concubines, if you are not satisfied with your whereabouts, then good, I will teach you to arrange outside the imperial mausoleum, killing you will hurt Tianhe, and you will live there until you are old."

"The county lord, the princess, the concubine is wrong, the concubine is wrong......"

Almost as soon as Yan Wushuang's words fell, some concubines came out to confess, lest they be liquidated by Yan Wushuang one step late, the delicate makeup and restless eyes were enough to see what was going on just now.

Before Yan Wushuang could say anything, Gonggong Wei had already sent someone to cover the mouths of the concubines and pull them to the side, and replied to Yan Wushuang diligently.

"Although the county lord arranges it, just leave these troubles to the minions."

Although he felt a little unbearable, Yan Wushuang understood that there were always a few leaders here who had to be taken out alone, otherwise, he didn't know when it would be over.

"Okay, I won't say anything else, except for these concubines, everyone else is placed in the royal garden in the mountains, although it is not as magnificent as the palace, but it is still good in all aspects, you don't have to worry too much about these aspects."

Looking at the packages carried by the palace maids who followed behind these concubines, naturally their things had been packed, Yan Wushuang gave Xu Rong a look, Xu Rong waved his hand, and a team of Praetorian Guards came out to escort these concubines out of the palace.

As for the rest of them, Yan Wushuang's face was a little cold: "As for how many of them ......"

This is really a bit difficult, if it is really sent to the imperial mausoleum, I am afraid that those officials of the previous dynasty will talk about it, but if you don't send it, it will be difficult to convince the public.

"County Lord, forget about the royal garden in the mountain, there is a manor not far from the imperial tomb, so place them there." Gonggong Wei was embarrassed by Yanwu, and hurriedly opened his mouth to relieve the siege.

Although he had no impression of the royal manor that Gonggong Wei said, Yan Wushuang still agreed.

As for those concubines, all the crying was held back in their hearts, and as for the future, they can only blame themselves.

When Yan Wushuang and Xu Rong went out, they suddenly felt that it was obviously the same scenery, why was it much more gloomy now than just now, maybe the mood was different.

"It's a pity."

There is indeed no shortage of those things in the palace, to feed these concubines, if there is no such thing, it is also a good thing for them to die of old age in this harem.

Sensing Yan Wushuang's state of mind, Xu Rong persuaded: "After all, these are just their own choices, and the sister-in-law must not blame themselves."

According to Xu Rong's words, it is just self-inflicted, and he can't live.

With the last eunuch coming out, the palace door was also locked, and in the future, unless a new master is ushered in, except for the guards, I am afraid that no one will come again.

It was obviously the height of summer, and a withered leaf fell from in front of Yan Wushuang, which was a little more desolate for no reason.

After the affairs in the palace were dealt with, Yan Wushuang sent Ah Jing into the palace again to accompany Lin'er, which was a little relieved, and Zhan Ge has also been busy recently.

It's almost June now, and Ning Yao'er's body is heavier, and Yan Wushuang also has to take care of Sheng Wangfu, so he is very busy.

Finally, after returning from King Sheng's Mansion, Yan Wushuang changed into a simple dress and made flower tea in the pavilion.

For women, flower tea can beautify and nourish the skin, but Yan Wushuang is not at ease when it is made by others, so these things are made by Yan Wushuang himself.

"Madam, the slave maid went out just now, and a child brought a letter to you, saying that he was for you. But there was no word on the letter, and the slave didn't know who sent it. ”

Shuangshuang just went to Sheng Wang's Mansion to get the flowers picked by Yanwushuang, and when he arrived at the door, he happened to be sent the letter by the child, although he was a little puzzled, but he still took it in.

"Letter?"

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Wushuang shook his head: "There should be no one who will send me a letter, but since it was sent by a child, this person must want to say something to me, but he can't see me."

Shuangshuang nodded vigorously, pinching the letter and hesitatingly didn't dare to hand it to Yan Wushuang: "Madam, why don't you open this letter first, confirm that there is nothing to do, and then hand it over to Madame?"

It's also for Madame's safety.

Yan Wushuang looked at the white envelope, as pure as the first snow, and still took it: "It's okay, you just wait here, wait until I finish reading it before leaving."

When the envelope was opened, I thought it would be something inside, but it turned out to be a paper with several pieces of paper densely written, and here turned out to be some secrets that other people didn't know, Yan Wushuang instructed Shuangshuang.

"Go ahead, and if there's anything, I'll call you."

"Yes, ma'am, the slave is not far away." Seeing that Yan Wushuang's face was normal, Shuangshuang left with peace of mind, the general was not in the mansion, and they had to take care of their wife.

Yan Wushuang waited until there was no one else around, and then he unfolded the letter in his hand and read it carefully, in fact, it seemed that it had not read such a long letter for a long time, especially a letter that could write a story.

After a long time, Yan Wu's eyebrows moved, put the letter away, looked at the brilliant words in front of him, and sighed tangledly.

These people, every time they want to do something, they don't see when, and they are still stirring up the relationship between them.

Even if these things are true, that's all in the past. In those days, there was no way to be right or wrong, the dead were gone, and the living were at rest.

No, the touch is not right, Yan Wushuang frowned slightly, opened the envelope, and sure enough, on the back of the envelope, there was a row of words.

"Muchen Pavilion, the second box on the third floor, waiting for the county lord to come."

The man is going to invite himself to meet?

Subconsciously, Yan Wushuang felt that this was a conspiracy, but suddenly felt that he really wanted to take a look, at least to understand who was making trouble behind it.

After thinking about it again, Yan Wushuang finally decided to go and have a look.

But this date, tomorrow?

Then wait until tomorrow is confirmed, and then talk to Zhan Ge, so as not to worry Ah Ge.

Fortunately, that night, Zhan Ge stayed in the palace because of some things and did not come back, which was just convenient for Yan Wushuang, and she was afraid that she would not be able to hide this matter in front of Zhan Ge.

The next day, Yan Wushuang specially wore a coat with a hood, and only took Shuangshuang to Muchen Pavilion alone.

As for who is protecting in secret, that's a matter in secret.

Muchen Pavilion, as a restaurant that specializes in southern cuisine, is also quite famous in the capital, but here, Yan Wushuang has never been here.

The style of the small bridge and flowing water is exquisite and simple, and you can feel the charm of Jiangnan with just one door.

After saying the room, Xiao Er took Yan Wushuang upstairs, and there was no one else at this time, avoiding some possibilities of being discovered.

Even Yan Wushuang didn't expect that not long after she went to Muchen Pavilion, another familiar person also came here.

Under the luxurious purple hooded coat, it is Princess Tang!!

Yesterday, not only was a letter delivered to Yan Wushuang in the side by side palace, but also a letter was sent to the Tang palace to Princess Tang.

Originally, Princess Tang was concentrating on preparing for her son's marriage in the mansion, and she had no time to take care of these disturbing things from the outside world, but if it weren't for the repeated mention of the grievances and grievances in this letter, and the love and hate with Ning Yao'er.

If it weren't for the fear that there would be problems in the relationship with the side palace, someone was provoking, and Princess Tang would not be willing to come to this appointment at all.

For this reason, Princess Tang didn't even bring a personal maid, and came out of the side door of the mansion directly, and he was not worried about his safety at all.

If someone dares to do something to her at this time, it is not only disrespectful to the royal family of Dayi, but also a provocation to this marriage.

Muchen Pavilion? Whose family is this?

Princess Tang hadn't attended a banquet in the capital for a long time, and she didn't know much about many things here, but this time, who was the person behind the chaos? She wouldn't allow to come and destroy his family.

With a bit of ruthlessness at the end of her eyes, Princess Tang at this moment is no longer like the elegant and noble Jiang family Mingyue, but like the darkness that carries everything.

When the emotions surging in her heart slowly settled down, Princess Tang stepped into the inn.